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The Sleepover That Wouldn't End
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Mara took one tiny bite to test the idea. Big mistake. The cardboard taste filled her whole mouth and the room flickered. 7:02. Back to the sleeping bags, back to the start. "No bites," she gasped on the next loop. "Not even one. Now we know."
On the new loop, all five of them flipped their plates upside down the second they woke, refusing every bite. The clock strained at 7:02, shuddered, and rolled forward. 7:03. Real sun spilled across the floor. "We beat it," Pip whispered. "We just had to say no."
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